No One Else

I am what I hate
Infested with sin
When I open the gate
And let the demon in

That old man dies
Uncountable times
Yet he still tries
To commit more crimes

Against God and man
And who I love most
I hate the plan
Of which he boasts

To hunt and destroy
And make me a slave
Stealing away my joy
As he digs my grave

Lust of the eye
And lust of the mind
Ways that I die
Aren't hard to find

It feels so good
Feeding lies and hype
But I know I should
Want a different type

Of passionate thought
Than this spiritual heist
Because I have been bought
By the blood of Christ

Help Jesus, there's no on else
Who can save me from myself